Monday, March 23, 2009

I really want to know

I really want to be good enough. i really want people not to judge me. i really want to know i can trust you. i really want to know you can trust me. I really want to know why. I really want to know why i wasn't good enough for you. I really want to know why the world is the way it is. I really want to know why there isnt world peace. I really want to know why it rains. i really want to know what makes the clouds. I really want to know were personalities are made. I really want to know how we have the instinct to feel.I really want to know why the world goes round. But i know why.Because that's just the way it is. Everything happens for a reason. Right?

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

I really just want to tell him I love him. I want him to feel the same way. I want people to understand that Life is Life and that's just the way it is. I really want to tell him that he means nothing to me. I really use to love him.
That should be one of your poems lol
I love you